Lyrics:
to know we brought back the be -Boy
[Chorus]
Hip, Hip-Hop (I'm a bring it back) x4
[Verse 2]
Hip hop is so wack, the beats are fighting back
And I was
rock
I got a buzz like a shot of Palmer Sun
And the women fall in love as
They fall in my crotch
Now understand that I’m all that you’ve got
Give me
end
Now the plot is getting deepened
Cause a lot are busy sleeping
You just focus on the top
But never try to climb to reach it
I'm a funny guy at heart
that was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go by 2 or 3
Before you get to me
The bitch, and she a G
Yeah, yeah
(Shawty Fresh on the track)
Okay (switch it up)
Ayy, this how we gon' do this shit
like this right here, man
Check me out (let
I knock ya pin and people write it down
I'm climbing now we never be coming up short in out efforts
Reflecting my passion the purest of essence, so
them
Really don't know how much more I can take from them
Really think I need a break from them whoa whoa whoa whoa
So tell them niggas fall back no
Alright boys
I got a whole palette of vision I need to go out by tonight (yeah)
I need you vigilant out there (yeah)
So keep your head up
Watch
on tracks with Mos Def
When you call him Kwa-li or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with Jay-Z
I'm the Gap like Banana Republic and Old Navy, and ooh
It come out
all can them muscles do?" and he said,
"I can turn a jack I can lay a track I can pick and shovel too."
"Can you swing a hammer, boy?" "Yes sir, I'll
ain't no secret I represent uptown soldiers
[Lil Wayne]
Now I be gettin' down and dirty from the U.P.T.
Nigga try to test bless his soul he rest in
mean
Itchin', givin' suckas plenty space
Have these bitch niggas snitchin'
Where are we now? Guns found daily
The feds surely hope that they could
Oya. Blasting off like riffle
We shall now raise the frequency and vibrations through this immaculate Cypher.
J No the Sun King:
I just pulled up in
responsible
But we are, we are
You wash your hands,you come come out clean
But fail to recognize the enemy's within
You say we're not responsible
But we
chasing
Now our dough be raising
Won't stop till we caking
Heard niggas scheming on the guys really wanna take us out
Must have stood us up coz they
tight when we tearin' up lobby
Shittin' on talkers boy I do it for a hobby
Now they all quiet runnin' back to they mommies
King of the hill all my haters
in a daze and if you come around my way guns spray my enemy
Pick em up finish and tha hitterz are headless itz how we leave em when tha mack pop
Hey
the good die young it's all thy must
'Cause as life must live, death must die and the tear shall fall from the living eye, Huh!
The teardrops fall for
shots from the
God damn three am I a rap god now?
I am whether you like it not
Yo words ain't shit
Don't talk just rap me out out
Rap me out my spot
Who
boys
Hoppin' out coupes
Way too big, when we pull up
Give me the loot (Gimme the loot)
Was off the Remy, had a Papoose
Had to hit my old town to duck
to haters
We authentic players not counterfeit
Got a 600 Benz with a fall kit
Got hoes at the HK turnin tricks
Out runnin the tracks tryina make me rich
I'm
in the air, we buckin from here, to where you rest at
In a jet black, Expedition fishin to get some get back
(Kill out to all our enemies, we
'cept get catched by dis' lil' stinker over heahhh!
'membuh, we's on broadway! muthafucker be buyin' dem tickets wants a lil' heart, a lil' soul...'n
two-doors, gave the charges to the boys
Now I'm bigger than the blogs, now the topic on the Forbes (woo, come on)
Catch a fed charge, now we pardoned by
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